Portable Museum

Chapter 108 Departing Suifenhe

After lunch, Zhang Junping and Fang Changsheng had already put their arms around their shoulders and called each other brothers.

For [-] ceramic wine jars, Hailang Ceramics Factory didn't have that much in stock, but the enthusiastic director Fang contacted him with the second ceramic factory, Dongning Ceramics Factory, and finally put together [-] wine jars packed in ten catties.

Zhang Junping paid the money, and Fang Changsheng was also very forthright, arranging a car to be delivered directly to the yard he had just rented.

Zhang Junping gave the driver two packs of peony cigarettes as a thank you.

With the ceramic wine jar, Zhang Junping began to get busy.

I got so many things in the bird market before, although most of them can't be taken out now, but there is one thing that can be taken out.

Then vodka, vodka distilled wine is colorless and tasteless, once it is mixed into the puree wine, no one can see it.

Fortunately, he has space, and in space he is a god.

Zhang Junping put the ceramic wine jar into the museum space, and directly controlled the vodka and puree wine according to a certain ratio, and flew into the ceramic wine jar by himself.

Although there is space to help, Zhang Junping is still exhausted.

It can be canned or sealed automatically, but all of these need to be controlled by Zhang Junping with his mind.

After filling the [-] jars of wine, Zhang Junping was already pale and dizzy from exhaustion.

The old wine jar Zhang Junping is useless, and all the blended wine is used in the new wine jar.

This makes it easy to distinguish.

Finally, Zhang Junping released the pork, beef and mutton, piled them in the yard, and got snow to bury the pork, beef and mutton.

After finishing all this, Zhang Junping reluctantly went back to the guest house, threw his head on the bed, and fell asleep.

I slept until noon the next day before getting up.

After going out for lunch, Zhang Junping returned to the guest house, thinking about his next plan.

Picking up the phone in the room, Zhang Junping started calling his comrades.

His comrade-in-arms was the one who helped him contact Niu Qingkui.

Give the leader a drive in HEB municipality.

The friendship that has been on the battlefield and experienced life and death together is not comparable to ordinary friendship.

When they suppressed the rebellion in western Tibet, they really blocked bullets for each other.

"Hello, Cao Zhen?"

"Damn it! Pingzi, you bastard, you don't even know how to call me when you come to the Northeast!" Cao Zhen on the other end of the phone yelled and cursed when he heard that it was Zhang Junping.

"I don't call you, is this for that grandson?" Zhang Junping was not polite, and directly cursed back.

"Xiao Pingzi, your skin is itchy, aren't you? Do you want me to loosen it for you?" Cao Zhen threatened.

"Come and try, when the time comes, don't beg for mercy!" Zhang Junping said not to be outdone.

They greeted each other on the phone for two months, and after a good deal of intimacy, they started talking about business.

"Why did your kid call me?"

"I'm in Syracuse! Help me contact Syracuse or a nearby city to see if I can get canned food." Zhang Junping said his request.

"What can you want?"

"Any kind of canned food is fine, canned fruit, canned fish, canned pork, and canned beef."

"How much do you want?"

"The more the better!"

"Okay, wait for my call!" Cao Zhen said and hung up the phone.

This is friendship.

I will never talk about conditions or difficulties with you. There is only one word, help.

Do everything possible to help.

Handing over the problem to Cao Zhen, Zhang Junping stopped worrying.

Every day, go out for a stroll, see the scenery of Syracuse, places of interest, and then go to Pigeon City to pick up the mistakes.

Naturally, the cultural relics stores and trust stores on the Syracuse side did not go unnoticed.

Although Syracuse is very young, due to special historical reasons, there are not many antiques left here.

After a few days, Zhang Junping became acquainted with people from the trust store and the cultural relics store, and some things that were not brought out before were brought out one by one for Zhang Junping to choose.

Zhang Junping really harvested a lot of treasures and antiques, but the price is not cheap.

Cao Zhen did not disappoint Zhang Junping. He called him three days after he came here and told him to contact him for a batch of canned food, including canned fruit and canned fish. He also gave him a call and asked him to contact him.

On the fifth day, Hu Zhenchuan came to look for Zhang Junping.

I wrote back there.

Ask Zhang Junping to meet in Suifenhe the day after tomorrow.

After Zhang Junping left a message at the guest house, he took Hu Zhenchuan to Suifenhe City by car that day.

Not long after the car drove out, Zhang Junping began to regret it. If he knew it earlier, he would find a way to borrow a car, or get a car out of the space.

If it really doesn't work, it's okay to be Hu Zhenchuan's carriage.

More than 150 kilometers away, the car is packed to the brim.

Even the aisles were full of people.

Even the roof is full of all kinds of luggage.

Zhang Junping and the others got on the bus early and had seats, but the smell was really unbearable.

The smell of stinky feet, smoke, and chicken excrement all mixed together.

Someone rides with a chicken.

In winter, the windows cannot be opened.

After walking more than 30 miles, Zhang Junping couldn't take it anymore, and pulled Hu Zhenchuan out of the car in a small town.

Zhang Junping was a little skeptical, the passengers in the car all had rhinitis, couldn't they smell it?

"Leader Zhang, how do you think you got there?"

"Do you have any acquaintances in this commune?" Zhang Junping asked Hu Zhenchuan.

"Yes! My younger sister married into this commune."

"In that case, you go find a way to borrow a carriage, and we will make a carriage to Suifenhe." Zhang Junping took out a handful of national food stamps and two boxes of peony gardens and handed them to Hu Zhenchuan while talking.

"Leader Zhang, you are a national food stamp, it's a pity to give them." Hu Zhenchuan said with some distress as he looked at the national food stamp that Zhang Junping took out.

"If you have the ability not to borrow a carriage for the food stamps, then these food stamps will be yours." Zhang Junping laughed.

Hu Zhenchuan was indeed capable, and after more than half an hour went there, he came back with a carriage.

A carriage with two tall horses.

There are also two quilts on the carriage, and thick straw is spread underneath.

"Okay! Old Hu, you are very thoughtful." Zhang Junping jumped on the carriage and praised him.

"Hey, my brother-in-law is the militia company commander of the Second Brigade of Jingbo Commune." Hu Zhenchuan explained with a smile.

"You old Hu's family is talented!" Zhang Junping said with a smile, and handed Hu Zhenchuan a bottle of Erguotou, "This is for you, take two sips to keep out the cold."

"Thank you, Leader Zhang!"

"You don't need to be thankful. You can't do without your benefits." After speaking, Zhang Junping got into the quilt and lay on his back in the carriage.

Not to mention, it's quite interesting to lie on your back in the carriage and look at the white clouds in the sky.

The carriage was swaying, and Zhang Junping almost fell asleep.

"Old Hu, after I negotiate with Peter this time, you will be in charge of dealing with him.

If you need any supplies, I will prepare them for you.

You can just deal with him directly. "

"Leader Zhang, this...can I do it?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you often trade with double-headed eagles before?
It's just that the fur has been replaced with living materials, and the transaction volume is a little larger. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Thank you, Leader Zhang, for being considerate. I, Hu, promise to handle this matter well!" Hu Zhenchuan promised Zhang Junping very excitedly.

Scholars die for their confidants, Zhang Junping's words made Hu Zhenchuan feel the trust he had never had before.

For this trust, Hu Zhenchuan also secretly vowed to do things well.

"Old Hu, I am the most fair person, as long as you do things for me, I promise you will not regret it.

Even if you get your family to BJ, it won't be a problem. "Zhang Junping drew a big cake for Hu Zhenchuan.

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